In which I am very, very crabby. Grrr

So, yeah -- in case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm crabby. Very, very crabby.

Topics to avoid:
basketball
fishing
Terrace food
Catholicism
Everything else as long as we're making a list

We lost again tonight. I want to kick Athletic Math Boy's tush, even though he does have a nice olecranon. For serious. Not for any reason in particular, but because it would just feel good to kick something. And then he'd be hurting on both ends -- the nose AND the tail. Oh my goodness -- so someone elbowed him in the face and his nose started to bleed. It was so sad! And I was so crabby that I was cheering for the other team. And I didn't CARE that it was Elijah Starzl and LaRon Dawn's last game at SMSU. We were playing against the Minnesota third of my hometown. I didn't know any of the people on the team. But that was ok. I probably would have wanted to kick his tush if I had.

So, the first thing I notice about guys is their elbow. Just thought I'd share that with you.

Jeremy got a haircut which is nice because he was beginning to look quite frightening. Now he looks quite studly, and I don't mean tall and skinny, although that is a very acurate description of him.

I'm crabby. Don't mess with me.